Thanks bro, you're out of shape

Chapter 42

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"what!"

There was a roar in his ears, as if he could no longer understand human words, and it took him a long time to pull out a miserable smile.

Wind and rain.

The person in his arms was also sad, helpless and had no choice but to admit defeat, his dry lips seemed unable to think of what to say, so he could only smile back.

He was so thin that he was out of shape, and all his spiritual bones were sucked dry, leaving only a protruding and high protruding abdomen.

He had thought about [-] scenarios of reuniting with Xie Minxing, but he never thought that it would be like this.

He would rather live comfortably and happily in a place where he can't see. He is so fast that he even forgets that he has such a friend. The altar, out of his sight—

Hundreds of kalpas and thousands of difficulties, life and death are unknown.

"I'm such a monster..." He twitched his pale lips and laughed at himself, and said again, "I can't help it, you..."

You... If you really hate...

"You...you still have the strength to speak again." Pei Zijun raised his eyebrows, he didn't want to ask him what happened, why he came here, whether the bloody case of the Chao Chao Sword Sect, the murder case of the Xu family had anything to do with him, what was in his body... …

Neither matter.

Right now, all he wanted was him—to live well.

Ying Jiao's palm was not light, although he blocked it and missed Xie Minxing head-on, but he had no internal strength, and... this kind of physical condition was enough for him.

But Xie Minxing, with his current body, really can't be sent to the hospital, I'm afraid it will cause panic. Fortunately, he is good at medicine, so he scribbled a few medicines on a piece of paper and threw them to Tang Buqi, "Hurry up and grab these medicines." The medicine is back, hurry up."

Tang Buqi wiped away the tears from his little face, nodded, and staggered to run outside.

There was no bed in the temple, so he put together a few yellow cloth cushions, and lay down with Xie Minxing in his arms. At this time, Xie Minxing played with him freely, obedient and silent.

He felt sore and miserable, so he put his hand in his right palm, and poured his internal energy into him continuously.

This is bound to be a tossing sleepless night.

Xie Minxing repeated this several times during the night after drinking the medicine and recuperation, so Pei Zijun had to hug him and stay motionless for most of the night.

Pei Zijun didn't look at him, he was afraid of abrupt him.

He thought, he likes men, so he is naturally different from him, would he hate such physical contact?He is just his brother, not his sweetheart, so why can he hold him... Besides, he is a shameless person with such dirty thoughts.

He is so good, no matter what he becomes, he can't be abrupt.

Inadvertently, their eyes met, but they had nothing to say.

Tick ​​tock.

The spring rain is silky, steep and lingering.

More omission of a dreamless night.

86

In the middle of the night, Xie Minxing's pulse condition finally stabilized, he exhausted a lot of physical strength, and fell into a dark and sweet dream in a lazy state.

Xie Minxing was very thirsty in the middle of the night, and when he woke up, his eyes were full of yellow cotton cloth, and the ruined temple was empty.

He looked at it for a long time before he saw Tang Buqi not far away who had rolled himself into a ball. It was a little funny, and he saw a figure in brocade clothes squatting at the door with his back to him, as if he hadn't slept all night.

Xie Minxing was lying sickly on the mat, and couldn't help thinking, he was afraid of me, a monster, and he didn't even want to enter the door.

He didn't want to wake up the little heartless little Diudiu, so he wanted to get up to fetch water by himself.

But it still shocked the youth.

The young man was startled, hurried over, scooped up a bowl of warm water, took another sip himself, tested the temperature, and then handed it to his mouth.

Xie Minxing's dry lips were wet with water. Thinking of something, his face became a little hot, and he glanced at the young man's frowning serious face, and smiled bitterly, "I'm so useless now, should you laugh at me?"

Pei Zijun couldn't smile at the moment, but he was afraid that he would be sad, so he twitched the corners of his mouth, dealt with it, looked at quietly drinking the water, and then said slowly, "Zhihanke's magical skills are unrivaled in the world, and his sword is unmatched .”

Xie Minxing was angry and funny, "That's really... Thank you Mr. Pei for your compliment."

Pei Zijun's expression was extremely serious, Xie Minxing was a little embarrassed, tilted his head, and said, "I didn't come here by accident when I came to Jizhou."

Xie Minxing paused, feeling that he had no scruples about Pei Zijun, and said, "Half a month ago, when those disciples of the Houchao Sword Sect died, I was indeed in Nanjun."

Pei Zijun was taken aback for a moment, but he could imagine that the two consecutive shocking murders in the Jianghu were rumored to be related to him, it was by no means groundless, there must be some kind of connection

Xie Minxing smiled wryly, and laughed at himself, "It seems that Xie really jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't clean himself..."

Pei Zijun frowned, he didn't like him belittling himself so much, he hurriedly reached out to cover his lips, but when he touched his warm lips, his palm retracted as if being scalded.

Xie Minxing knew that the young man was unhappy, so he stopped talking.

Xie Minxing said, "I will go to Nanjun, Jizhou, including leaving the customs early..." When he said this, his voice suddenly felt guilty, thinking that now that the young man knew why he retreated for half a year, he panicked and said It's really shameless to break through the level of Shu Xueji.

He paused, then continued, "Someone has been secretly sending me news, secretly guiding my senior sister's whereabouts. This was the case in Nanjun, and it was even more so in Jizhou. Even Diu Diu was in trouble. The news was also secretly communicated to me by that person."

"There is such a thing?" Pei Zijun gasped, thinking that that person was really powerful.

"Of course I won't believe him just because he said where the senior sister is, just because that person will always be attached to the senior sister's personal belongings. At first it was the Xuan pen that the senior sister liked very much, and later it was the pen that she often stuck on her head. Jingchai, for the last time...for the last time, it turned out to be our sect's unique mind-"Shuxue Collection". The Shuxue collection is only passed down to the disciples, and in my generation, only the senior sister and I have it."

"I followed the trail that man guided me, and fell into his trap step by step." Xie Minxing smiled, "Looking at it now, I'm really stupid."

"Hasn't Miss Tang Shi been in a coma? Why did she disappear? Why is there no news in the Jianghu?"

Xie Minxing said, "That's because Uncle Song kept all these news from him. The Tang family doesn't have Tang Chenrou, it's just an empty shell with gold and jade on it, so naturally they don't dare to say anything."

Pei Zijun thought to himself, but because of this, he didn't know the news, otherwise he would have gone out of the rivers and lakes to find someone, so why did he go through all these hardships? Even if he is really useless, he can still be by his side, accompany him Life suffers.

He remembered that last winter was long and cold, but where was his sword god?Dragging a strange body, he was alone in the cold and empty closed sword room.

Thinking of this, he wished he could pierce the man who made him suffer this crime with a sword.

But that person is brother Xie's sweetheart.

He kills him, he will be sad.

When he fell into deep thought like this, his eyes unconsciously fell on Xie Minxing's stomach. Xie Minxing was watched by him for a long time, thinking that he still couldn't escape, he smiled wryly.

They went in such a big circle, but in the end they couldn't get around it.

"You actually noticed it when you took the pulse just now." He smiled gently, "It's my child."

He thought for a while, "You must be surprised. I am a man, but I have such a weird body... I may be a monster, but my child is not."

"Brother Xie's child must be like Brother Xie, with good-looking eyebrows, good-looking eyes, smart and clever..."

Pei Zijun felt sore in his heart, but he couldn't think of anything else to say.

"At this time, shouldn't I ask Mr. Pei to give me the name." He shook his head regretfully, and said with a smile, "Unfortunately, I don't, he already has a name."

"what is it call?"

"It's called... Ayi."

His face was a little hot, and he regretted his quick talk, but he still said.